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Hearing the words "Ark Project", these men in black were finally moved.

One of the men in black who looked like a captain picked up the walkie-talkie and communicated a few words with the outside world, and then the door of the radio studio opened.

A man in a suit walked in.

"Mr. Gan, we just asked Noah for permission. Noah thinks you are qualified enough to board the Ark. You can come with us now."

"Enough!" Gan Chongzhi interrupted angrily, "This is the first stage of the Ark plan, right? It corresponds to the sentence in the Bible - 'You must take seven males and seven females of every clean animal, and you must take seven unclean animals with you. Take one male and one female, and for every bird of the air, bring seven males and seven females.’ You are selecting the creatures to bring onto the ark, and removing all civilians who are not qualified to board the ark!”

"Old Gan..." the man frowned, "You can't always be so idealistic. The reality is that most people are destined to die. As a member of the think tank, didn't you also participate in the simulation of the sand table room? You know that food will Less and less, that’s the inevitable result.”

"Haha...think tank, they are all already on board?"

"Of course, you can too. Mr. Gan, you have a great reputation. We will always leave a place for you in the Ark."

The man paused and changed the subject:

"Of course, we know that for a scholar like you, what you pursue is not just survival guarantee. So we will continue to provide you with a scientific research environment so that you can use your knowledge to truly save the world. You know , only Ark can provide you with such an environment."

Gan Chongzhi calmed down and seemed to be persuaded.

"So, why do you come to the radio station?" he asked in a deep voice.

"We need to clear up the area. Uptown is a large city rich in resources."

"Aren't the resources you prepared in advance not enough? Are you still thinking about the resources in the upper city?"

"Not just the upper city, we are prepared to take back all the city's resources first and then distribute them uniformly in the future. This is the decision most conducive to the survival of the race."

"Take it all back?" Du Mingyue and others took a breath of cold air.

"This is a wartime strategy," the man explained. "All Ark Alliance countries will work together to promote these plans, realize the sharing of resources, and ultimately survive this natural disaster together. It's great, isn't it? This is the unity of all mankind. What a feat together!”

"...Ha! Hahahaha!"

Gan Chongzhi laughed angrily, his eyes red.

"You are united now? What the hell have you been doing??"

"Mr. Gan, please understand that this is the only way out for mankind."

"I'll help you!"

Gan Chongzhi rushed towards the man like crazy, but unfortunately he was punched on the cheek by a soldier and fell down.

Then he was held up by two soldiers and pressed against the wall. He could only kick his legs feebly like a lifted chicken.

The man pushed up his glasses: "Mr. Gan, idealism is a good thing, but your situation is too small. If you are stubborn, I'm afraid I can't let you board the Ark... The Ark doesn't need the Virgin."

"Pattern? Haha...you have the nerve to talk about pattern?"

Du Mingyue rushed towards the two soldiers with a single lunge. With a strong posture, he fired two beautiful uppercuts and threw them back one after another, temporarily helping Gan Chongzhi to escape the siege.

Gan Chongzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his suppressed voice seemed to be roaring: "It took us tens of thousands of years of evolution to climb to the top of the earth's food chain. Protecting the weak is proof of the progress of civilization and is necessary to maintain the genetic diversity of the race. Means! How dare you talk about the situation with this strategy? Do you believe this?!"

"...Major General Du Mingyue, it is your bounden duty to obey orders. You should obey my orders now." The man in the suit was unhappy with Du Mingyue's intervention.

"Bah!" Du Mingyue spat, "The people I swear allegiance to are the people! Not you!"

"It seems that you are not drinking wine as a penalty." The man in the suit sighed softly and raised his hand.

The black muzzle of the gun suddenly pointed at everyone again.

"Hahaha, are you going to kill us? Come on!" Gan Chongzhi pointed sarcastically at his head, "Hit here! Let the world remember that you killed the discoverer of the asteroid and the people who reminded you. !again and again!"

The man in the suit was obviously irritated and ordered his men to surround him.

"Tie them up, gagged them, tell them to calm down...and then we get the radio on."

A group of soldiers quickly tied up Gan Chongzhi and Du Mingyue's family and gagged them.

Then in front of them, the man in the suit walked up to the radio station's microphone.

Showing a gentle smile, he said: "Dear citizens, please pay attention. Dear citizens, please pay attention. This is the major disaster response center, code name - Ark."

He purposely made the name known so that those in the know would understand what the radio message was really about.

"Now citizens are asked to leave their homes immediately and go to the Marina Bridge shelter."

Marina Bridge?

Gan Chongzhi and Du Mingyue's eyes almost burst into flames, and they struggled angrily.

That is the complete opposite direction from the real shelter!

If a high tide occurs today, the Marina Bridge will be the first to be submerged!

Shangcheng, a city with a population of tens of millions! Instead of letting people move westward for refuge, he called on all citizens to flock to the lowest-lying areas by the sea!

If the citizens believed his lies.

The consequences could be disastrous!

It happened that the man in the suit also added something at this time.

"The Marina Bridge shelter will close in three hours. Citizens are requested to arrive as soon as possible."

It's over.

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Just like those clever scams, they often set a time limit to extremely compress the victim's thinking time.

The man in the suit knows his stuff.

So he set a three-hour time limit, which was not enough for people to tell the authenticity of the news, and it was definitely not enough time for the real news to reach the ears of citizens.

This is already a fatal situation.